Hypocritical you sister get up hi

Ning Lang looked at Ling Sheng speechlessly, until he put his fingers down and returned to his normal sitting posture, he was relieved, and warned: "If you do this again, I will let the dog bite you!"

Ling Sheng raised his eyebrows, looked down at the big golden retriever lying at the feet of the two of them with an innocent face, and couldn't help laughing.

Ning Lang rolled his eyes. For some reason, he suddenly felt that getting along with this person in front of him today was not as embarrassing as he thought before. Maybe it was because this person started to reveal his insane attributes?

Ning Lang leaned back on the sofa, and while watching TV, he casually said, "Have you eaten? If you haven't eaten, can I order a takeaway?"

"There's no need for takeaway. You're planning to eat alone, just bring me a bite." Ling Sheng leaned his head on the sofa and replied.

Ning Lang glanced back at him, reached out and took a booklet under the coffee table, and threw it on his lap: "Here are the menus of several nearby takeaways. Let's see what you want to eat?"

"You...do you usually eat these?" Ling Sheng asked in surprise.

"Then why not? Do I drink northwest wind?" Ning Lang pointed to the menu with his chin, "Look at which one you like, and I can recommend special dishes for you."

"Otherwise, let's cook some home-cooked food by ourselves? It's not very healthy to always eat takeout." Ling Sheng closed the takeout list, frowned and looked at Ning Lang.

"Us?" Ning Lang smiled and pointed to the door of the kitchen, "There is the kitchen, and there should be some messy things that Luo Yongning bought last time. You can do whatever you want, and I won't bother you."

Ling Sheng met Shang Ning Lang's smiling face, swallowed his rejection, took his mobile phone, and went into the kitchen without looking back.

Opening the door of the refrigerator, Ling Sheng was silent for a while looking at the ingredients inside, then lowered his head to search on his phone: how to make tomato and egg noodles?

After returning from studying abroad, Dr. Ling, who has a super IQ, stared at the menu for a while, then nodded. It's actually not that difficult, is it?In other words, cooking with your own hands should be able to add impression points, right?

Thinking of this, Ling Sheng moved a little faster.

Ning Lang leaned on the sofa, heard the messy sounds from the kitchen, and frowned slightly. It doesn't matter whether the meal is cooked or not, the key is, Ling Sheng won't burn his kitchen down, right?

But it's nice to have someone in the kitchen cooking for you.

Thoughts were chaotic, Ning Lang closed his eyes and felt a little drowsy.

When Ling Sheng came out with the cooked noodles, what he saw was Ning Lang leaning on the sofa, his head sliding down along the back of the sofa bit by bit.

Ling Sheng put the noodle bowl on the coffee table, and was hesitating whether to wake Ning Lang up, Ning Lang suddenly opened his eyes, glanced at Ling Sheng in a daze, and asked in surprise, "Why are you here? "

Ling Sheng: ...

Before he could react, Ning Lang shook his head, sat up straight, stared blankly at Ling Sheng, and then at the noodle bowl on the coffee table, "Oh? Can you really make something? "

Ling Sheng laughed, handed him the chopsticks, sat down beside him, "Taste it."

Ning Lang took the chopsticks and smelled them vigorously first, "It smells pretty good." Then he picked up the chopsticks and started to eat with big mouthfuls.

To be honest, the taste of this bowl of noodles can only be mediocre. Although it is very encouraging for a novice Ling Sheng, Ling Sheng still didn't eat a lot, and his attention was all on the person beside him. .

Ning Lang ate very happily, a little sweat dripped from the tip of his nose, and Ling Sheng couldn't help but want to reach out and wipe it off for him, but in the end he thought of the poke that he couldn't help just now, and do it again, afraid that the one in front of him would People will definitely blow their hair.So he had to use his willpower beyond ordinary people to overcome his instinct.

However, it seems that the food you make is more satisfying than eating delicious food, and you can try it a few more times in the future.

It was probably because he was really hungry, or it was more likely because of the greasy takeaway that Ning Lang ate up a bowl of noodles and drank up the noodle soup.He wiped his mouth, "I underestimated you. But do you people who are so-called cooks add all your skill points to cooking noodles? Luo Yongning is the same, and you are too. I'm afraid if I come again a few times, what should I do?" Tired of eating."

Maybe it's time to go back and buy a cookbook.

While thinking about it, Ling Sheng ate up the noodles in the bowl in a hurry, and stood up: "I'm going to wash the dishes."

"Forget it. My master can't go too far. You can sit here and rest for a while." Ning Lang picked up the bowls and chopsticks for the two of them, got up and entered the kitchen, and after a while put a plate of washed fruits on the table. On the coffee table, he retracted to his position again.

In Ling Sheng's nearly 30 years of life, he has never had a memory of him sitting quietly on the sofa watching a TV series with someone, and this night, he fulfilled it satisfactorily.

It can be seen that Ning Lang is very interested in this drama that is almost all women. While watching intently, he will also explain the relationship between the characters to Ling Sheng thoughtfully. It seems that he really hopes that Ling Sheng can also jump into "The Legend of Zhen Huan" "The pit.

Ling Sheng listened very carefully, and quickly understood the intricate relationship in the play, and also learned that Ning Lang's favorite character was the concubine Hua who gave people a lot of fame at every turn.Ling Sheng took out his mobile phone and searched. It seems that the ending of Concubine Hua is not good. I don't know if Ning Lang will cry at that time.

Would love to see it.

In fact, he didn't have much feeling for this drama, but he enjoyed the feeling of two people and a dog watching TV on the sofa.

At this moment, he suddenly figured out why his father, who came back from work all day when he was a child, still nestled on the sofa with his mother to watch Korean soap operas that seemed to never end.

It turns out that what you watch is not important, what matters is who you watch with.

I don't know how many episodes I've watched, and even Xiongdan ran back to the kennel and fell asleep. Ning Lang yawned unsatisfactorily, and looked at the time: "It's getting late, why don't you go to sleep? Which room do you want to live in? "

Ling Sheng's eyes looked around the whole room, and finally turned back to Ning Lang's face, and smiled, "Let's return to the same room as last time."

Ning Lang got up and found the key, and handed it to Ling Sheng: "Just tell me what you want." After a pause, he glanced at Ling Sheng's hand that was taking out his wallet, and said, "Today's dinner is worth the room fee. , if you insist on giving it to me, then live in another house."

Ling Sheng smiled and shook his head: "Then I won't be polite to you. I'm going back, you should go to bed earlier."

"Good night."

After locking the door and taking a simple wash, Ning Lang fell on the bed, a thought popped into his mind while he was drowsy, in fact, Ling Sheng is quite a good person, and then he fell asleep with this thought.

A good night's sleep.

Until Ning Lang was awakened by the knock on the door, he squinted his eyes all the way to the door, opened the door and saw Ling Sheng standing at the door refreshed, with a smile on his face: "Good morning."

Good morning sir.

The goodwill from last night disappeared in the annoyance of getting up.Ning Lang rolled his eyes, opened the door to let Ling Sheng do as he pleases, turned his head and went back to the bedroom, fell on the bed, trying to struggle to sleep for a while.

But probably because he knew there was a man in the living room, Ning Lang couldn't fall asleep again. After lying down for a while, he had no choice but to get up, seeing Ling Sheng who was sitting on the sofa in the living room couldn't help but turn dark, " Doctor Ling, did you wake up too early?"

"If you want to climb a mountain, you can't go there at noon." Ling Sheng squinted his eyes and imprinted Ning Lang's disheveled look into his mind. He was wearing a crooked white T-shirt, revealing his delicate collarbone, and wearing shorts underneath, revealing Two fair but slender legs.

Ning Lang didn't notice Ling Sheng's gaze at all. He just scratched his hair angrily, and muttered: "The ghost agreed to climb the mountain only when he was obsessed. Nothing but soil is a tree. Climb a ghost." Then he turned around slowly. , Go to the bathroom to wash up.

Ling Sheng waited patiently in the living room, Xiong Dan woke up early, and it was circling around Ling Sheng without having breakfast. Go to the bathroom and start to arch Ninglang's calf.

With a toothbrush in his mouth, Ning Lang dragged the bear egg to the living room by its collar, and said vaguely to Ling Sheng: "There is dog food on the shelf over there, can you feed me some, or I won't be able to survive I brushed my teeth."

Ling Sheng looked at the toothpaste foam on his mouth and laughed, "Okay, leave it to me."

When Ning Lang finished packing and came out after changing his clothes, Ling Sheng had already poured out the dog food and was squatting next to Xiongdan, watching it concentrate on eating, without even noticing that Ning Lang came out.

Ning Lang tilted his head, "Are you hungry? There's still some in the bag, why don't I pour some for you?"

Ling Sheng reached out and rubbed Xiong Dan's head, and stood up, "I still don't need to move your food reserves, let's go to the street to eat something casually, and then go?"

"I thought you were going to cook today." Ning Lang reached for the key, "Let's go."

"You're planning to go climbing just like this?" Ling Sheng raised his eyebrows and looked at Ning Lang, "Don't you need to bring anything else?"

"Just those few mountains around here, I'll climb up in a while, maybe I need a trekking pole?" Ning Lang reached out and patted Ling Sheng's shoulder, "Let's go."

Ling Sheng glanced at the hand on his shoulder and smiled, "Then let's go."